Answer:
What is deaf, dumb, and blind, but always tells the truth?
I cannot be felt, seen or touched. Yet I can be found in everybody. My existence is always in debate, yet I have my own style of music. What am I?
I'm blue at day and black at night. I do contain some creatures born and died. What am I?
What can go up a chimney down but canβt go down a chimney up?
I am always hungry I must always be fed. The finger I lick will soon turn red.
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.